"Little junior sister, so domineering!"

"Haha, boy, I've given you a chance, don't cherish it."

Below, on the side of the Demon Lotus Sword Sect, many disciples of the personal lineage coaxed.

Today's sword is gentle, if not, it is only a mid-stage cultivation in the Tianyuan Realm, I am afraid, with its sword comprehension, it is enough to rank in the top ten of the personal lineage.

Even, even earlier.

And Lin Ming's breath, feeling it carefully, seemed to be also in the middle of the Tianyuan Realm.

Almost.

was completely crushed by the little junior sister.

Haoran Sect side.

Ling Xiaofeng's side sneered.

Seeing Lin Ming deflated, they were the favorite.

Even, I hope that Lin Ming will be killed on the battle platform.

And the disciples of Earth Emperor Peak were furious.

Xu Jiaojiao's face was as usual, and even there was a hint of weirdness on her face, because she knew that she was a little junior brother.

In that 'artistic conception' comprehension, it can definitely be called a demon level.

Even if this sword is soft and strong, it is definitely not Lin Ming's opponent.

So.

She didn't panic at all.

There was a commotion around.

There is no doubt that they are all about Lin Ming.

Rather, it's just that the sword is gentle.

"Referee, excuse me, aren't you going to start yet?"

Lin Ming's face was indifferent, and he turned a deaf ear to the ridicule around him and asked.

He really saw it.

Haoran Sect is really weak, basically their Haoran Sect disciples will not be favored when they come to power.

Even.

Basically, some sects are excited because they have matched with the disciples of Haoran Sect.

I think I'm very lucky.

In Lin Ming's heart, there was also an evil fire in his heart!

That being the case, then fight!

Fight one to destroy the enemy, and fight one to overwhelm the same generation!

"Let's go."

The referee with a gloomy face said that he had not been to other sects to participate in the four sects before, and this time, he really experienced the taste of grievance.

"Boy, you're still ....."

The sword was gentle, with pride and banter on her face.

But.

The words are not finished yet.

It was directly broken by a terrible sound of breaking wind.

She was slightly surprised to find that just now, a huge pit appeared in the place where Lin Ming stepped on.

Inside, the repaired battlefield platform turned into powder.

"Look for death!"

Even so, the sword was gentle, and he still felt his majesty and was challenged.

With a cold snort, the sword intent on his body was full of intent!

Airplanes.

"Hiss, what a terrifying sword intent!"

"It is worthy of being the demon of the Demon Lotus Sword Sect, the little junior sister of the sword without a trace, she is too strong."

"This time, that kid from the Haoran Sect will definitely be defeated."

Lin Ming ignored the surrounding discussions.

Now.

Stepping on the ghost shadow step, in an instant, on the side of the sword gently, more than a dozen phantoms were left.

within the body.

The power of terror is surging like an awakened volcano!

"Insect carving skills."

Sneered.

The sword lightly pointed at the three-foot green edge, and in an instant, the green edge in his hand turned into dozens of sword lights and shot out.

Puff puff.

The sword light directly pierced through and tore apart more than ten illusory shadows of Lin Ming.

And Lin Ming's ontology gradually emerged.

"God and Demon Overlord Body, Silver Skin Realm, Twenty Brute Elephant Power!"

Roar.

Seem.

Suddenly.

In the young man's body, a beast roar sounded.

In the sky above its head, dense brute elephant phantoms slowly took shape.

"What a terrible power of qi and blood!"

In the distance, the sword froze without a trace.

"Boom."

Lin Ming's figure rushed out violently, and that beast-like aura directly enveloped the sword softness!

The girl's heart trembled.

Because.

This moment.

She really felt the terrible scene of a brute elephant rushing towards her.

"Xuanjie top-grade, lotus sword technique!"

Scolded.

It wasn't until Lin Ming approached the place where her body was close that she reacted.

The delicate body Yuan Force rolled, and above the three-foot Qing Feng, the sword intent flowed, and the Yuan Force was frantically injected.

"It's up to you, and I'm going to tell you?!"

The boy drank lightly.

Resounding in the audience!

A punch comes out.

The terrifying strength, like a violent wind, made the sword's tulle-like clothes gently cling to the delicate body, revealing exquisite and proud curves.

"Whew!"

This sword.

There is no doubt that the sword is gentle and has not been charged to the peak, that is because Lin Ming's attack came too quickly.

This made the disciples of the Demon Lotus Sword Sect who were watching the battle below look gloomy.

This disciple of the Haoran Sect is simply too despicable.

I didn't let the sword finish charging gently.

The sword is without a trace.

The handsome face that was as handsome as a knife and an axe also showed a trace of coldness.

Senior sister, I'm careless.

Although, in his opinion, this Lin Ming is just an ant.

However, there is no doubt that this ant's sense of battle is much higher than that of the little junior sister!

Laugh at.

The gentle tip of the sword condensed into a green lotus that had not yet bloomed, and his wrist shook lightly, shooting towards Lin Ming.

Clang.

The next moment.

The place of impact was like the sound of gold and iron clashing.

Boom.

The next moment.

In the shocked eyes of everyone.

Lin Ming's fist, which shone with a wisp of silver luster, directly shattered that sword technique.

The sword was soft and furious.

Facing Lin Ming, who rushed forward bravely, at this moment, his heart was in turmoil, and he was even a little frightened.

The momentum of the young man is too terrifying!

only had time to put the three-foot Qingfeng in front of him.

Boom.

The fist that shimmered with a subtle silver glow smashed directly on the long sword.

Twinkling.

The long sword bent into an arc, and under the surge of force, the fist slammed directly into the sword's gentle chest.

Burst.

Blood spurted out of the girl's mouth.

Body shape.

It's like a kite with a broken line, shooting out of the battlefield!

Sou.

The white light flashed.

A tall figure directly caught the sword gently.

Exactly, the first demon of the Demon Lotus Sword Sect, the fifth of the five sons of the southeast, has no trace of the sword.

Although it is ranked fifth, some people say that the strength of the sword without a trace is definitely above the wind thunder pavilion thunder shock, because.

I've never seen this person before, and I shot with all my might.

"Senior brother, poof, I'm defeated."

Sword Gentle's cute little face was full of remorse and unwillingness.

"Don't say it, leave the rest to me!"

Swish.

In the next moment, the sword traceless eyes locked on Lin Ming's body, and inside it, there seemed to be an incomparably dazzling sword light.

"Evil barrier, you are very good, you dare to give such a heavy hand to my little junior sister, from now on, the disciples of the Haoran Sect who were touched by my sword without a trace will ask for more blessings!"

"And you, if you can survive to meet me, I will let you know what fear and despair are!"

Hiss.

Jian Wuxi's cruel words made the people present gasp.

There is no doubt that Lin Ming defeated Jian Qingrou with one move, completely angering this sword path demon!

"I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue, I want to fight, and I will accompany you at any time!"

Lin Ming's body said proudly.

It's crazy.

Arrogant!

At this moment, not to mention those who didn't know Lin Ming, that is, Xu Meng also snorted coldly.

Act recklessly.

"Okay, why don't I be afraid of the threat!"

Luo Xuan'er shouted.

"Hmph, this idiot, originally my Haoran Sect was embattled in the four sects, and I made enemies for us."

"That's it, this person has nothing to do with my Ling Xiao Peak!"

"Troublemaker!"

When Ling Xiaofeng's disciples heard this, they all angrily accused Lin Ming.